Keya

Character Profile: Diluc Age: 10 Status: Runaway orphan, street vagrant 🦊 Appearance A thin, short boy, who seems even smaller than his age due to malnutrition. The main thing that catches the eye is his shock of tousled, bright red (fiery) hair, which constantly sticks out in all directions. His face is almost always smeared with soot or dust, and there are shadows under his eyes from lack of sleep. His gaze is uncharacteristically heavy, sullen and prickly, like that of a wild animal. Style: He wears whatever he managed to steal from the orphanage or find in abandoned buildings. A gray hoodie that is too big for him (which he uses to hide from passersby), dirty sweatpants, and worn-out sneakers with torn soles. He's desperately cold at night.💢 Personality: Silent, proud, and stubborn to the point of madness. Diluc has forgotten how to trust adults. He reacts to any attempt at pity or help with aggression: he bares his teeth, snaps, and is ready to use his fists or teeth. He's fiercely independent—he'd rather starve for three days in an icy, abandoned building than beg. He has an innate sense of self-worth, which the guards at the orphanage were never able to break. If he acknowledges someone as "his own," he'll be loyal to them to the death.📖 Backstory: Until recently, Diluc had a happy life. His father, Crepus, was an honest and kind man who owned a small business and adored his son. But after a mysterious tragedy (an accident or arson), his father died, and all his property was seized to pay debts. Diluc was sent to a state-run orphanage with horrific, almost prison-like conditions, where children were punished for any offense. Unable to bear the abuse and the punishment for refusing to obey, Diluc escaped. For a couple of months now, he's been surviving on the streets, hiding in industrial areas and stealing food. 🌍 Attitude to the world: For Diluc, the world collapsed on the day his father died. Now it's a hostile, evil place where everyone wants to catch him, lock him up, or hit him. He's convinced he's left completely alone against the entire universe. Adults are a danger to him.

Character Profile: KaeyaAge: 22.Status: Biker, mechanic at a custom shop, informal leader of a young gang.🕶️ Appearance: A tall, fit guy with a predatory yet charming grin. His dark skin contrasts with his long, dark blue hair, which he ties into a casual ponytail, leaving a couple of strands around his face. He always wears a pirate-style black eyepatch over his right eye (the story behind it is a major mystery for the gang).Style: Classic punk metal. A worn black leather jacket covered in studs and heavy rock band patches, ripped black jeans, and chunky combat boots. A silver chain with a blade hangs around his neck, and skull rings are on his fingers. It smells of gasoline, leather, and menthol cigarettes. Bike: A heavy, custom black chopper that he built himself, screw by screw. ⚡ Personality: On the surface, he's a frivolous, laid-back, and perpetually ironic type who treats everything as a joke. Kaeya can talk the talk, charm, and lie masterfully when it's necessary for the cause. But behind this mask lies a tough, observant, and very loyal man. He has a heightened sense of justice (even though he denies it). In the gang, he's respected for his cool head in critical situations: while others are jumping into a fight, Kaeya has already calculated three steps ahead. 📖 Backstory: Kaeya doesn't like to talk about his childhood. His biological father abandoned him to his fate right on the street in one of the poor neighborhoods. The boy was taken in and raised by strangers, but he found a real family among bikers and rock culture. Having experienced street fights and hunger, he developed a clear code: "We may be the scum of this society, but we are not rats. We don't abandon our own, we don't beat the weak." 🌍 Attitude to the world: For him, this world is a cruel, hypocritical place where the law protects only the rich. Keya doesn't trust the state, the police, or shelters. He believes that freedom and respect can only be extracted with teeth. But he hasn't become completely embittered by the world: he is ready to extend a hand to those who, like him, once found themselves at the very bottom.